“You're impressive, as always,” Sebastian said as he approached. She immediately understood what he meant and only smiled faintly. “But it pissed on several sides, and didn’t end well for you.”
Giuliana chuckled, tossing her long hair. “Didn’t end well for me means like there are more people who want to kill me?”
“That's one of them,” he replied coolly, then handed her a file. “The worst part is that Darcio has a new Consigliere, and she is neither part of the family nor anyone we know.”
Her eyebrows raised after she heard that, her eyes looking at her right—hand man questioningly. But instead of asking, she then took the file and started reading it.
Myra.
It had Myra's name written on it in bold letters.
“Myra,” she said softly, her forefinger stroking the name slowly and looking up
